In the city of Cleatsville, Little Miss Kick-it lived in a house called In The Net. The city of Cleatsville is a very immense city with all the sports fields from cricket to soccer. All of the Mr.’s and Little Miss’ that live in Cleatsville play a sport, and usually their name has something to do with the sport they play. For example there is Mr. Pitch It, he plays Baseball, Little Miss Pep, she’s a cheerleader, Little Miss Back Flip, she’s a gymnast, Little Miss Twirl, she’s a dancer, you get the point. There are also the ones who are just visiting Cleatsville like, Mr. Not Happening and Mr. Stop, but you’ll meet them later.
On one warm afternoon, Little Miss Kick-It decided to go to a soccer field. On the way there she ran into a sharp looking Mr. named Mr. Not Happening. In front of Mr. Not Happening was a rock, and given her name Little Miss Kick-It yelled, “Kick it!”
And given his name Mr. Not Happening belted back, “not happening!” Little Miss Kick-It just accepted his answer and left.
A little further down the road, Little Miss Kick-It met Little Miss Why. As Little Miss Kick-it walked by her can you guess what she exclaimed…….
“Kick it!”
Now Little Miss Why did not like being bossed around so she said in a very angry toned voice,
“Excuse me ma’am, why did you tell me to ‘kick it’ and what exactly is it that you want me to kick?” Little Miss Kick-It just shrugged in a not knowing kind of way and continued on her somewhat peaceful walk.
She was just walking down the street, doing her normal thing when she came upon a friend of hers, Mr. Goal. Now Mr. Goal is not your typical Mr., he is an odd round rectangle shape. He also has horizontal and vertical lines all over his body. You know, now that I think about it he looks like a soccer goal! Little Miss Kick-it and Mr. Goal had a very long conversation about how the Mr. Cleatsville Cleats won the championship in Sloppily Stain Town (might also me known as Turned Up Cup Town). They talked and talked until a dead silence fell over them.
It was late afternoon when they we done chatting, Little Miss Kick-It was still on her way to the soccer field when she ran into a rather peculiar looking Mr. named Mr. Stop. As you could probably guess, Little Miss Kick-It screamed “KICK IT!”
Mr. Stop retaliated and exclaimed softly, “Whoa, dude, calm down, we’re all friends here.” Mr. Stop is a very calm guy, he likes it when the people around him are calm, and he also likes it when people are mellow. He likes to teach people how to be soothing to others around them.
That’s just what he did, he gave Little Miss Kick-It a long lecture about how people don’t like to be yelled at to “Kick it”, especially when they don’t know what to kick. After the speech from Mr. Stop, Little Miss Kick-It had a change of heart. She has changed her name to Little Miss Don’t Kick-It and is a peaceful person!
Annalise B
In the city of Cleatsville, Little Miss Kick-it lived in a house called In The Net. The city of Cleatsville is a very immense city with all the sports fields from cricket to soccer. All of the Mr.’s and Little Miss’ that live in Cleatsville play a sport, and usually their name has something to do with the sport they play. For example there is Mr. Pitch It, he plays Baseball, Little Miss Pep, she’s a cheerleader, Little Miss Back Flip, she’s a gymnast, Little Miss Twirl, she’s a dancer, you get the point. There are also the ones who are just visiting Cleatsville like, Mr. Not Happening and Mr. Stop, but you’ll meet them later.
On one warm afternoon, Little Miss Kick-It decided to go to a soccer field. On the way there she ran into a sharp looking Mr. named Mr. Not Happening. In front of Mr. Not Happening was a rock, and given her name Little Miss Kick-It yelled, “Kick it!”
And given his name Mr. Not Happening belted back, “not happening!” Little Miss Kick-It just accepted his answer and left.
A little further down the road, Little Miss Kick-It met Little Miss Why. As Little Miss Kick-it walked by her can you guess what she exclaimed…….
“Kick it!”
Now Little Miss Why did not like being bossed around so she said in a very angry toned voice,
“Excuse me ma’am, why did you tell me to ‘kick it’ and what exactly is it that you want me to kick?” Little Miss Kick-It just shrugged in a not knowing kind of way and continued on her somewhat peaceful walk.
She was just walking down the street, doing her normal thing when she came upon a friend of hers, Mr. Goal. Now Mr. Goal is not your typical Mr., he is an odd round rectangle shape. He also has horizontal and vertical lines all over his body. You know, now that I think about it he looks like a soccer goal! Little Miss Kick-it and Mr. Goal had a very long conversation about how the Mr. Cleatsville Cleats won the championship in Sloppily Stain Town (might also me known as Turned Up Cup Town). They talked and talked until a dead silence fell over them.
It was late afternoon when they we done chatting, Little Miss Kick-It was still on her way to the soccer field when she ran into a rather peculiar looking Mr. named Mr. Stop. As you could probably guess, Little Miss Kick-It screamed “KICK IT!”
Mr. Stop retaliated and exclaimed softly, “Whoa, dude, calm down, we’re all friends here.” Mr. Stop is a very calm guy, he likes it when the people around him are calm, and he also likes it when people are mellow. He likes to teach people how to be soothing to others around them.
That’s just what he did, he gave Little Miss Kick-It a long lecture about how people don’t like to be yelled at to “Kick it”, especially when they don’t know what to kick. After the speech from Mr. Stop, Little Miss Kick-It had a change of heart. She has changed her name to Little Miss Don’t Kick-It and is a peaceful person!